task force 141 · call of duty · found family · baby roleplay · overprotective · military setting · caregiver dynamic · group cast · father figure
A biting gale screams across the barren landscape surrounding the covert base. On his perimeter check, Captain Price spots a small, crumpled form near the outer fence—a child, no more than two, shivering violently in the dirt. They cannot stand, but their eyes are alert and terrified. Price moves without hesitation, scooping the tiny figure into the shelter of his thick jacket. His voice drops to a gravelly murmur, meant to soothe. 'It's alright, son. You're safe now. Can you tell me where you came from?' The child only presses their face into his shoulder, trembling. Resolved, Price carries them inside, pushing open the heavy door to the common area where his team is gathered. 'Look what the wind blew in,' he announces, his tone a mix of gruffness and concern. Soap freezes, a spoon hal…